Eternity bores me, I never wanted it.

Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.

Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative I have ever met. I could live in its growing countries forever.

I woke to the sound of rain.

I do not know who I am, where I am going - and I am the one who has to decide the answers to these hideous questions.

Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry Took its place among the elements.

You know what lies are for.